I say: “You’re beautiful”.
Sure you are.
I guess I’m suitable
because I’m here so far
Life is so fragile
and everyone knows how to rive.
Please give me a break
‘cause it’s the last page of my life
Still a lot of tenderness
But something disappears.
I feel a taste of emptiness
after all these years.
The city is a river.
The city is a hive.
I need you so badly,
‘cause it’s the last page of my life
I broke down the keyboard
I opened the door
But I'm afraid I’m not ready to
what I’m waiting for.
Whatever I used to write
Seems to be so rife.
Give me the words
to fill up the last page of my life
We climbed up the towers
we crossed the sea.
The world belongs to lovers
Do you belong to me?
The city is blue water
we may dive
while the night colours black
the last page of my life
So I’m still here
I’m standing by you
Please tell me something
I never knew
How many years we have
ten or five?
But now we’re still here
(but I’d like to stay here)
on the last page of my life
2004